Reunion

"Excuse me. I'm trying to find a group of girls, can you-" You ask the first person that passes near you. A tall, grumpy-looking raccoon man wearing a suit and a little hat over his head, between his furred ears. He ignores you and hurriedly keeps walking.

You sigh. "...Sorry, can you help me? I'm looking for some girls." You ask the second person that passes near you. An upper-class, light red lamia. Her upper body covered by some fancy, frilly dress, holding an expensive umbrella over her shoulder.

She, of course, also ignores you. "The brothelsss are ssstil closssed, vagabond." The lamia hisses, sliding away.

"T-that's not what I... Forget it..." You let out another sigh. So this is what a capital city is like, huh? You aren't exactly comfortable with this many people, you miss the peace and quietness of your little town already.

Without really knowing what to do, you decide to take a look around the many stands distributed around the plaza. Maybe, by sheer luck, you manage to find the girls on your own...

You idly stroll without a fixed destination, taking a look at the different stuff being sold. You stop in front of an old lady selling hand-made wool sweaters for pets. Ha, cute. Rocko and Ollie could use some of these.

...You can't avoid listening to a conversation on the stand next to the one you are examining...

"So, it doesn't... you know... stay hard for long." An embarrassed goblin talks, green cheeks now red colored. "My wife is ****, I-i don't know what to do anymore..."

"You need to exercise, eat more fruit, and stop drinking beer." The girl at the stand quickly replies. Wait... you know that voice!

"...Isn't there an easier way?" The goblin groans.

"Oh, yes, there is an easier way, actually. You could simply let someone else fuck your wife." Lola boredly snorts, sitting cross-legged behind the stand and holding an open magazine in her hands, not taking her eyes off it as she talks to the goblin. "That sounds better~?"

"Jeez, okay, no need to get like that... I'm just saying, I saw some pills at the store that-"

"Don't buy that. They won't work, those pills are a scam." She sternly says. "Just do what I told you, sex will also be better without that belly of yours bouncing around and blocking the way. Your wife will be a very happy lady."

"...I'll think about it... I-i'm still going to try those pills, though." The goblin rapidly walks away, Lola deeply sighs.

It's her. It's her! You quickly move in front of her stand. It's simple and made of wooden planks like all the others, with a sign that reads '-Sexual advice - 5 golden coins-' on the top. A glass jar lays over the table, filled with some money.

Lola doesn't lift her gaze from the magazine. Her succubi features completely hidden, looking like a normal human girl but with lilac pigtails and pink eyes. She wears a dangerously short, strapless dark grey dress that shows a good amount of her slim, pale shoulders, prominent collarbone, and upper chest. Fishnet stockings on her shapely legs, sultry black heels on her feet, and a cute, yet lewd silver heart choker adorning her thin neck, putting her sexy new outfit together... You contently look at her for a pair of seconds with a dumb smile. "Hi." You can simply say.

"Hey, honey~. Throw five coins in the jar and ask me anything you want. Don't worry about the question being weird, I won't judge." Lola recites what you suppose she says to all her new customers, still concentratedly reading her magazine. "Though, if you are here to ask me out on a date or something, I'm flattered but I have a boyfriend."

You chuckle, sporting a fixed grin on your lips. "Aww, you have a boyfriend? That lucky asshole..."

Lola freezes as she hears your voice, eyes opening wide, mouth hanging open in surprise. Her gaze slowly, almost fearfully moves upwards until reaching your face. She lets out a loud gasp, the small magazine falling from her hands and hitting the floor with a soft thud. "...I knew it..." She pants, suddenly and desperately jumping from the stand towards you. "I KNEW IT!" She happily repeats, more loudly this time, hugging you as hard as she possibly can. You laugh, wrapping your arms around her back and holding her close.

"I missed you, Lola. A lot..."

"I missed you too, Theo. So, so, so much..." She breathes, burying her face on your chest, embracing you, not willing to let go anytime soon. "...But I knew you were alive! The tattoo never stopped glowing." She exclaims with a smile, taking a step back, yet firmly clinging to your body. Grabbing one of your hands and placing it on her groin, where the womb tattoo with your name would be. You can feel it absolutely burning against your palm through the thin cloth of her dress.

You don't stop smiling. You simply move your face close to hers and passionately smash your firm lips against her soft, silky ones. The succubus eagerly accepts the kiss, whimpering into your mouth as she melts and swoons.

"Mwah! Gods, I missed your lips..." She contently purrs after you are **** to break the sloppy kiss to breathe again. "Please, bend me over this stand and fuck my brains out already. I neeed you so baaad~~~."

"Right now? In the middle of the plaza? There are people watching us." You keep chuckling.

"I don't care." The succubus pouts, giving you a slutty, needy expression. Her small hand moving between your legs, caressing the growing bulge forming on your pants. "I need you to destroy my tiny wet pussy with your perfect cock. Right now, right here."

"Lola..." You stifle a throaty moan. "The rest of the girls..."

"...O-oh! You are right! ...I'm acting like a selfish slut." Lola gasps and immediately stops stroking your shaft. "Sorry. Got kinda excited, heh... I still need you to tear me in half later, though."

"I will. Don't doubt it." You say, the succubus giggles and bites her lower lip. You decide to take a tiny moment to check your surrounding and see if your lewd show attracted any unwanted attention... seems not, except for the poor flustered granny selling pet sweaters on the nearby stand, who had to endure through your whole horned up conversation. Sorry, ma'am...

"Mattie is babysitting some kid a few streets from here. Let's go! She will be so happy when she sees you." Lola joyfully says.

"Wait, Lola, just a second..." You stop her, resting your hand on her bare shoulder and looking at her big pink eyes. "Just before Delilah... grabbed me, you were going to tell me something. I need to know what it was."

"I-i... I'll tell you..." She fumbles with her words, her permanently confident expression suddenly softening into a more fragile one, eyes getting slightly teary. "B-but on a private place, I can't risk someone hearing... I already told the rest of the girls. I won't keep any more secrets, I swear... S-so please trust me, okay?"

"Of course I trust you." You calm her, planting another peck on her plump lips. "I love you."

"Heh... you always know what to say... I love you too." The succubus sniffs, rubbing her eyes and taking a deep breath. After a few seconds, she regains her sassy, carefree expression, hugging your arm and dragging you towards one of the streets. "Let's go! Let's go!"

"Wait, you forgot your jar of money!" You chuckle as you are hurriedly dragged away. The girl ignores your words and eagerly keeps moving.